19. The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: he opens his eyes, and he is not.
20. Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest steals him away in the night.
21. The east wind carries him away, and he is gone: and as a storm hurls him out of his place.
22. For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would scarcely flee out of his hand.
23. Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.